Don't try to change me

Part 25

"Would you just stop fucking moving babe... it is annoying me"
Brand seethed with slight irritation as I was continuously trying to adjust on the leather seat of Brand's personal jet. I was just sitting in front of him and I couldn't help gawking at him which I pathetically tried to control. The temperature of the air conditioning was freezing but Brand was so fucking comfortable in that.

"Would you please slow down this damn freezing thing... it is making me freaky"
I spat back, my mini cropped top and denim shorts miserably failing to get me some warmth.

Brand had his usual snobby bitch face and ignored me like plague, busy sending emails on his computer and hitting on his usual joints. I so wanted to smash his laptop on his face because I was super frustrated by the lack of attention from him. I sighed loudly, certain of the fact he heard me quite well but he kept unfazed. At last I was about to move to some other seat far from him when his words froze me.

"Babe just come here, I need you"

I tried hard to resist him but my bad... damn he looked so fuckable that I simply headed near him like a little blushed girl when he pulled me down and made me sit on his lap. He cuddled me gently and placed his laptop on the side table. And within matter of fucking seconds my whole body calmed down in a puddle of bliss. It was what I needed that time. He had become cure to all my restlessness, all my miseries. I didn't fucking know when I dosed off in his warm intoxicating embrace.

"Babe we are here"
That magical voice got into my ears but I refused to open my eyes. Little touches of his fingers on my face sent shivers to my core and I slightly opened my eyes to see him still cuddling me like a baby.

"It's time to get down Yaya"
He politely muttered stroking my cheeks. I adjusted to my surroundings and cocked my head around to get some sense.

"Where are we Brand?"
I asked him in confusion as it was nothing as I expected. What I saw was not so typical of Brand "the mobster". Plain green serenity followed my sight, fresh cool breeze with mesmerising pale blue sky overwhelmed everything. It was exact opposite of dark gloomy illegal world of Brand.

We boarded off the jet and sat in a lush pearl white Bugatti. Brand was still smiling at my dumbass confused face. As the car moved further, my eyes tried hard to captivate the beauty of the place but it was not my fault. My stupid self hadn't been to such an enchanting place before.

"The fuck Brand!!! Fucking tell me are we at the same fucking planet?"
The last string of my patience broke and I spat like a despo teenager as I started smelling the earthy scent of sea. It gave me clue of some fucking island but my stupid brain was totally hibernating.

"Babe your impatience is fucking terrifying"
Brand chuckled and winked at me. To be really fucking honest I just wanted to smash his juicy lips with mine desperate lips but I simply shrugged annoyingly.
Like seriously who the fuck looks eatable when he is irritating you!!!!!

A few moments passed and a vast turquoise blue lagoon emerged from the side. A lagoon mixed with multicolours of sapphire and indigo, surrounded by smothered palm trees. It symbolised a paradise.

"Babe here we are!!! The Bora Bora"
Brand held my shoulders gently as he could see how stunned I was at that magical beauty.
"I believe you deserve some good time here"
He continued as he lifted my chin and made me look at him. I was nevertheless expecting this.

The car pulled off and we were guided to our resort. I came to know there that the resort was Brand's personal property. It was so fucking surreal, an aqua centric luxury resort encircled by the string of coral islets. The mere air of that place made me fucking relaxed as hell.

After settling ourselves in our extravagant luxurious room, I didn't miss a second to slide into my bikini and rushed towards the beach. I was so fucking into myself that I didn't realise that Brand had not come out yet.
Where the fuck was he???

I annoyingly turned my heels back to resort to look for him when my eyes saw the least expected scene. My eyes instantly stung and my throat swallowed a cactus. Two fucking twat bitches clung on either side of Brand like they just got out of a fucking threesome.

I was a fucking mafia lady boss who was suppose to be a strong and head fast girl but my whole self shattered and my eyes welled up within matter of milliseconds when I saw Brand with other sluts. I tried to swallow up my grief and focused on those bitches clearly through the striking sunlight.

What the fucking Fuck!!!!
Bitch me please!!!

As those sluts approached me nearer, I gotta rush towards them as I had no patience to wait for their clear image. I rubbed my eyes twice to adjust my sight and  yes I was fucking not dreaming in that fucking shining sun.
Those bitches were none other than my bitch friends Kylie and Catty.

Hella yes!!!

I screeched in excitement as both of them screamed my name with equal ferocity and amazement.

"Yaya you bitch"
Kylie exclaimed loudly and all three of us went into a everlasting hug. Although I had my Brand with me all that time, who was the only one that fucking mattered for me in my life but i undoubtedly missed my damn bitch friends.

"Stop being so clingy girls"
Brand came closer to us and whispered sarcastically with his signature die for smirk.
Have you ever been through a feeling when you literally want someone so badly or you are so stupidly in love with them that you just want to eat them or swallow them in your fucking system.
Yes I felt like that.
"I was overwhelmed" would be least of my feelings and my love for Brand definitely could not be explained or expressed.

I plainly looked at his beautiful flawless face, a face that was a danger for the world but for me it was the first and last one in this whole universe, I caressed it with my hands and captured his majestic lips into a loveable promising kiss.

"Thankyou captain"
I muttered sincerely as I pulled back from his enthralling spell.